Mountain Man's Secret Baby

by Lauren Wood

  She finally put her hand back to indicate that she was perfectly fine. “You don’t have to worry about me, James. There are only certain smells that get to me like that.” The one smell that was making her feel that fire down below was his masculine natural scent. She knew that it was coming from his crotch. She could only imagine what it would be like to uncover that intoxicating aroma. “I want him and I think that I sense the same thing from him. I don’t think either one of us are going to be able to stop what is going to happen. I doubt that either one of us wants to. I’ve been on this planet for too long and getting back to the mother ship is probably my best course of action. Unfortunately, going back is not an option and getting out that first time undetected was not easy by any means.

  “It looks like the worst is over. Collect yourself for a moment and I will do some necessary reconnaissance to make sure that the coast is clear. We’ll wait, until they go in for another shipment and then I will place another block of this explosive in the back of the truck. They will assume that the truck and the building were too close together to stop the explosive discharge from taking both of them.” James had his hands on her hips and standing behind her like this was not keeping things out of her reach. There was something about her that made him grind against her with his cock pressed deeply into the cheeks of her jean clad ass.

  For a moment, he lost himself and closed his eyes to the pleasures of the heat that was being made by the friction of his own movements. It wasn’t lost on him that she was moaning and standing there with her hands on her knees. Since she wasn’t complaining, he continued to apply the pressure, until his body began to send him those telltale signs down below. There’s no way that he was going to shoot his load inside his pants. He stopped. The electricity between them had now become more than just a tingle. He was going to have her, but not until after they completed the mission at hand.

  They performed like they were partners. She was the one that grabbed a sample, while he initiated the C4 in the back.

  Chapter 3

  They both looked at each other and knew that there was no way that they could make any kind of distraction to draw those men from the inside out. Anybody that survived would inform the Nexus leader

  They rushed along the perimeter looking for the opening in the fence. They had barely made it through when the whitewash of the explosion made them stop at the gate. They stood there with their hands up to their mouths, as the building was turned into a form of an incendiary device. The truck and the contents went with it, exploding with such ferocity that some of the pills actually began to rain down from the sky.

  “I wish that we could find answers tonight, but I’m afraid that is impossible. We need to lay low and to wait, until the light of day. I have a safe house nearby that I keep for special occasions.” James had always been a proponent of having something that the government didn’t know about. He also had a go bag with several different identifications and about $10,000 to make a new life. That was only for emergencies and for those times that he could find himself in jeopardy of either losing his life or is freedom. He was not foolish to think that the president or those that were higher up than him would use him, as some kind of scapegoat. It was the nature of the business.

  “I need to take a very cold shower.” She didn’t mean to make it sound like she was hot for his form, but that was exactly the problem. He was the only available man and the feeling between them was mutual. “Let’s go. I really don’t want to be here any more than necessary. It makes me feel bad that I had to kill people that were just doing what they were told.” She swallowed hard with a catch in her throat from knowing that those men died by her hand. It was necessary, but it didn’t make her feel any better. “I have no idea what I’m going to do, if I am left alone for any length of time in his presence. Privacy will only make me want to attack him. The cold water from this planet seems to stave off that feeling, but maybe I don’t want it to this time.”

  “There’s nothing that we can do here. We have what we came for, but I doubt that this is the only installation that they have on this planet. If I don’t miss my guess, I have a feeling that most of the high populated areas have installations exactly like this. Correct me if I’m wrong.”

  “It’s their way of making sure that the drugs get into the right hands. New York, Washington, California and Texas have been their target of choice. There are others around the globe including London, China, India just to name a few. What we did here was only scratching the surface. I know that doesn’t make you feel any better, but at least we did something. Nobody else has done anything.” They drove away from the scene of the crime. Reina had her window down with her hand fanning herself to try to keep her from diving headlong into his lap.

  “Getting these drugs off the street is paramount, but we also need to find a way to make sure that this alien invasion doesn’t go any further than what it already has. I want you to put on your thinking cap and come up with something. If anybody has those answers, it’s you or somebody from your species. I don’t care how stupid it might sound. I’m open to any and all suggestions at this point.” He touched her knee. It made her lean back into the chair like she was having some sort of orgasmic fit. “I want a permanent solution.” He couldn’t help himself, but to rub the very spot that he was touching her with his hand. She spread her legs a little wider and that was when his eyes went wide at the look of wetness seeping through the material of her jeans.

  Reina squirmed in her seat, not able to voice her pleasure, as her body was now acting with a mind of its own. The touch of his hand was only the start. She could feel that soaking wetness. It was becoming quite visible. She didn’t have to look to know that there was a telltale wet spot and one that was indicative of a woman that was aroused. “I should tell him to stop, but it feels too good for me to do that. His touch is making it very hard and I’m not talking about the tent that is being made in his pants. There’s no way that we’re going to be able to keep our hands off each other for very much longer.”

  He pressed down on the accelerator, lurching the vehicle forward at a rate of speed that was almost dangerous on these winding roads. His chest was constricting and his mouth was slightly parted. He made no bones about staring at her with the intention of having his way with her.

  Her hand made its way down into the waistband of her jeans. She pulled the black sweater from out of the waistband. It gave her room to slip her fingers into where it was going to do the most good. She found her slippery slit and she drove a finger into her body with her chest pushed out and her nipples now making a permanent outline through the material of her sweater.

  The safe house in question was his grandparent’s family home. The property had been left to him in their will. He had changed the name and made sure that there was no paper trail that would lead back to him. He stopped in front of the country style home with the surrounding wood deck. He jumped out with his feet planting heavily on to the gravel surface. He ran around to the other side and opened the door to see that there was no way that she was going to be able to stop herself from finding that necessary pleasure. He lifted her with ease into his arms like that of a soldier and a woman that he loved coming back from battle.

  She was shaking all over and her midsection was bucking up and down against her fingers. She felt weightless in his arms and then she heard his foot making contact with something heavy and without any give. She heard him curse underneath his breath and then the sound of jangling keys caught her attention. They finally made it inside. He carried her all the way upstairs to the master bedroom.

  Laying her on the bed, he unbuttoned his shirt with a need to get out of these tight and very unnecessary clothing. Her eyes came open and they were glowing this translucent green color. His hands became immobilized and then his shirt was torn off his body by some kind of telekinetic force. His pants and underwear were ripped into ribbons. He stood there not quite knowing what to do. He had no idea that they had this kind of pow
er, but maybe it was all wrapped up in something sexual. He was getting the feeling that excitement and personal pleasure was the way to ignite the kind of power that had gone unnoticed up to this point.

  “I can’t help myself. I get this way down on your planet and I have to say that it’s not an unwelcome sensation. None of us really know that we can do this and I think that I’m the only one that has been subjected to your environment for longer than necessary.” She looked down at her own clothing and made short work of them with her mind. She lay there completely naked with her clothes no longer useful to either one of them. “I need you and I think that you need me. You obviously feel something between us and this is not some one sided infatuation that is going to make you feel like you are taking one for the team.” She never really understood that saying, but it felt like it was right and the perfect context for what was happening right here and right now.

  “I know exactly what you’re referring to. I look at you and I feel this overwhelming need to touch you.” She was looking at him again and his legs started to slide across the wood floor. It felt like he was on some kind of conveyor belt and then his cock entered into her mouth without any more words of encouragement. “FUCK me. That has to be the best fucking feeling in the world. I don’t even know what I could compare it… TOOOOOO.” He noticed that she had no problem swallowing the entirety of his 8 inches. The caressing feel of her lips and the agility of her tongue were certainly making his body into her own personal plaything.

  Reina had no problems accommodating his wide and long projectile. His sweet manhood and the cream that was leaking from the top had given her the indication that he was there for not only her pleasure, but for his as well. This was unlike those experiences back on her own planet. Sex was something that was only used for procreation. Suddenly and without warning, she started to think on something that was said back in the day. Her father was a political figure on her planet and he was always striving to stress peace instead of war.

  That thought got lost, as his cock dove deeper into her throat with his balls smacking up against her face. Her mind locked onto his body and she made it feel like 1000 fingers were grazing his skin all at the same time. The hairs on his body were standing on end and she was enjoying making him feel like his body was not his own.

  “I don’t know how you are doing that, but I really don’t want you to stop. Fuck me… I’m usually more in control. You certainly do know how to make me lose that part of myself that is disciplined.” He didn’t need to, but he felt compelled to thrust up against her face. He looked down at her lips and then further down towards where her wanton little kitty was waiting to be serviced.

  Chapter 4

  Her anatomy was pretty much similar, except that when she got excited those veins of purple and blue color were now easily seen through her skin. It was a little disconcerting, but also erotic in a kinky way.

  They should’ve been on high alert, but they had found more pressing matters that demanded their undivided attention. His cock was this divine piece of fruit and the cream that spilled from the top was only making her hunger for even more. “I knew that he was never going to deny me anything. I thought that this would be fast and over with, but now I want it to last a lot longer. This is nothing like having sex on my own planet. There is no pleasure. I didn’t know the meaning of the word, until I came down to this planet. Finding James was a gift that I will never have a need to squander. He fucks my face with a reckless abandon and I hope that he’ll be able to show me what it’s like to be made into one of the bitches that they talk about in rap music.”

  James could feel that moment approaching. His legs were shaking and his entire body was turned into something that he didn’t recognize. He wasn’t sure that he liked feeling weak, but he knew that he loved the feeling of what she was doing with her mouth. “I need to warn you. If you don’t know it already, that throbbing of the vein along the back is a sign that things are going to get messy. If you want it, then continue what you’re doing and believe me you are going to get it.” He was having a hard time forming the right words, but thankfully he forced himself to push past that pleasure that he was receiving.

  “I know that he wants me to relinquish my hold, but there’s no way that I can do that. I’ve tasted briefly the sweetness within his balls. It’s not enough and I want all of it. I have to have it and I’m going to, regardless of his need to try to keep it from me. I can feel him struggling and I know that he’s trying to pull away, but that power within me will not allow it.” His cock slid along the surface of her tongue and she reached back to squeeze his ass cheeks, before inserting a finger against the very opening that found him unleashing his boiling seed. “I’ve heard of how a man cums, but I’ve never witnessed it or felt that, until now. He fires one shot after the other and I’m right there to make sure that none of it is left behind.”

  I’m fucking….ahhhhhh… I’ve never cum like this in my life and it’s all due to you, Reina.… Reina. YESSSSS….swallow it all like a good little bitch.” He wasn’t about subjecting a woman to that kind of antiquated thinking. It felt right to take control, even though he had no control to speak of. Perhaps that was the reason why he had decided to use his vocal license to say what was on his mind. He jerked against her face, watching her eyes and her body beginning to glow the same kind of translucent green. It was weird, but it did not keep him from wanting her or from needing to taste her.

  It was almost like it was an experiment to find out how she would react to various forms of stimuli.

  The pulsating member continued to fire off what was left, before dribbling to a stop on the surface of her tongue. That euphoric feeling had made her look down to see her body like never before. “I never had any idea that it could be like this. I’m sure that others of my kind would love to experience this for themselves. If they were to find out that these men and women were capable of such blissful exchanges of bodily fluids, there would be no way they would be able to turn down the opportunity find out. They would become addicted like some sort of drug. I know I was thinking something before all of this began, but I have no idea what it was. I feel that it was important, but if it’s that important, then I will remember eventually.”

  “I don’t want you to use your powers. Keep them to yourself and let me do all the work. Trust me; it’s going to be worth it.” He didn’t like having his body used like some sort of toy. He couldn’t exactly say that. She had made him feel more alive that any woman including Jessica Stevens. He had no idea that was even possible, but this girl had changed his tune. “I think we need to turn you around and this time I’m going to be on my knees. I don’t want you to think of it, as me being some kind of indentured servant. I’m only doing this, because you did such a job on me that I think that I should return the favor.”

  He had turned her with her stomach pressed into the mattress of the black duvet underneath her. He got down on his knees and pushed his face up against her slightly green cheeks. The pleasure that she had felt had subsided slowly. Her skin was starting to show that same pink color that was the same, as any other human. It wasn’t, until he touched her with the tip of his tongue and bit into each cheek that she began to glow all over again.

  “I can’t see what he’s doing, but I think that is better than seeing it coming. I find it exhilarating to have to wait to find out what he’s going to do. This is definitely a night that I will never forget. He’s going down and I have a feeling that my screams are going to echo off these walls very soon. I’m waiting with bated breath and I just hope that he can hold me down when I do finally go off like a firecracker.” Reina lifted her ass and in the process her cheeks opened up and gave him access to both of her holes.

  “I do believe that I have some work to do. I guess it’s true what they say about a man’s work is never done.” That wasn’t exactly how the saying went, but she didn’t need to know that. James pushed up against that small tiny opening and saw that it was almost pulsing with
the need to feel his tongue deep inside. It was kind of different to see her like a green Martian, but it made him that much more determined to sample her wares. Her body was magnificent and built of the stuff of hard bodied gymnasts that had always been a fantasy of his growing up. His next door neighbor was the one that got away. He had ogled her from the moment that he was old enough to know what he was looking at. She had purposely put on several shows dancing around her room in various states of undress to the excitement of this pubescent boy.

  She was that forbidden fruit. He had that same feeling from tasting the sticky liquid offering coming from within her folds. He moved up and down from one hole to the other, never giving her a chance to realize where he was going to be found next. He enjoyed stabbing her repeatedly in one hole and finger fucking the other and then reversing the procedure in a different order.

  “I need you to tell me what it is that you’re doing. None of those from my own species has ever tried something like this.” She was tearing at the sheets with her fingernails that were now glowing that same green color, as the rest of her flesh. She saw her reflection in the glass over the wardrobe and was stunned to see her flesh and her fingernails were changing color. Her hair was now that same translucent green and there was no sign of the multiple colors that she was born with. This was something that she wanted to try over again and not just once, but several times to experiment with different colors of the spectrum.

  He slobbered all over her, giving her the kind of oral massage that would’ve made most women begged for more. He followed her moans, as a roadmap to finding what worked for her and what didn’t. James had never had a more responsive woman, except for his ex wife Jessica. They were connected by their children, but also by their love of the kinda sex that most people would have been appalled to see them performing. Reina was exactly like that and the way that she was vocalizing her pleasure had certainly made him that much more ravenous to give her something to scream about.